Media Impact Customs - Serving Keri

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Media Impact Customs - Serving Keri

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A Taste of Power

Serving Keri

As the party raged on, Keri stood tall in the center of it all, her eyes scanning the crowd for her next indulgence. Her guests, tiny beings barely visible to the naked eye, buzzed around her like bees to a honeypot. They clamored to please her, offering their services in an attempt to win her favor.

Despite the eager attention, Keri grew bored. Her gaze fell upon a group of tinies attempting to massage her feet, their tiny hands working feverishly against her giant form. With a disinterested wave, she dismissed them, watching with amusement as they scurried away, their cheeks flushed with disappointment.

Her eyes settled on a lone tinker, clad in nothing but a loincloth and a bowl of fruit. The tinker approached hesitantly, his gaze locked on Keri's towering figure. With a smirk, Keri snatched the bowl from his hands and took a bite out of a juicy orange. The sweetness of the fruit danced on her tongue, filling her with a sense of satisfaction she couldn't explain.

Suddenly, an idea popped into her head. She reached down and snatched up the trembling tinker, bringing him closer to her face. His eyes went wide as he stared up at her, his heart pounding in his chest. With a wicked grin, Keri bit into him, her teeth tearing through his frail body as if he were made of paper.

The taste of his fear sent shivers down her spine, and she couldn't help but moan in delight. She devoured him whole, feeling his squirming body as it disappeared into her mouth. As she savored the last bits of him, she couldn't help but feel a sense of power course through her veins.

Keri looked down at the crowd of tinies, their eyes wide with terror and awe. She felt an overwhelming urge to claim them all, to make them bow before her superior size and strength. With a growl, she reached out and scooped up a handful of the tiny creatures, crushing them in her grasp.

As she brought them closer to her lips, she couldn't help but wonder what their flavors would be like. Would they taste as sweet as the tinker? Or perhaps even better? With a hungry anticipation, she popped them into her mouth, one by one, savoring the taste of their fear as it danced on her tongue.

As she turned to leave, she caught sight of a group of tinies lingering timidly by the punch bowl. With a smirk, she wiggled her fingers at them, beckoning them closer. They hesitated for a moment before slowly inching towards her, their eyes fixed on the giantess before them.

Keri couldn't help but chuckle to herself. The power she felt over these tiny beings was intoxicating, and she couldn't wait to see what kind of taste they would leave in her mouth next.

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